Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to her senses.

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly, frowning.

out, he had to

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

her in

"No --"

touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

not to mention the

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because

blood stained Tracy's and

full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

took a leap from the chair to the

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this

more

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at him

that he remembered what he was doing after being

He pulled her to a chair and placed

care about you? How

He snorted.

still so furious that he

tie you

continued to threaten.

pale because it hurt so much and

so dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

said with

beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her eyes.

she

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

painful,

he made

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and

rose from the bottom

was also because her own thought

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand

was her tears or her

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his

gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

did feel the knife cutting

of the pain, her whole body could

finally could not help bursting

cut and bleeding.

several times

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying